Minglan is reborn, this time with no regrets!

The alcohol gradually started to take over.

Su Su felt a little dizzy, so she stood up and walked to the desk, wanting to lean on the chair with a backrest for a while.

When she lowered her head, she saw an article spread out on the table, so she picked it up and read it.

After reading just two lines, she let go as if she was on fire, and took several steps back to the dining table - this was the article that Chang Feng had praised by Mr. Zhuang!

Su Su, or Mo Lan, was so frightened that she drank two cups of hot wine to calm herself down. She was horrified, "Why is there an article about my third brother here?"

She found it difficult to breathe, so she simply took off her cap and took deep breaths with her mouth open.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the window. He was tall and square, like Chang Feng and Sheng Hong. Molan screamed in surprise, "Who!"

The figure spoke in Qi Heng's voice, "I can't find my baby. I'll go look for him outside. Miss Susu, please wait for me for a while. Don't run around, or I won't be able to find you when I come back!"

Molan hurriedly put on her hat and said urgently, "No, no, sir, don't look for her anymore!" She hoped that Qi Heng would come back soon and take her away from here.

The person outside the house couldn't wait for her and turned away.

Molan took a few steps forward and opened the door to chase him, but was stopped by two guards standing guard not far from the door: "Madam, this is the general's mansion, you are not allowed to walk around casually."

They invited Molan back into the room and closed the door.

By this time, the sky had become a little darker, and the short candles on the table used to heat up the food had all been extinguished. The whole room was gray and gloomy, and there was a ghostly feeling.

Molan opened the door again and said to the guard at the door: "It's too dark, I need a candle."

A guard came forward and locked her back into the room, saying, "I will send someone to get it right away. Madam, please don't open the door casually, otherwise the general's wife will see you and make her angry again." After saying that, he locked the door from the outside.

Now, Molan could no longer open the door and go out by herself.

She completely gave up struggling and sat back on the stool obediently.

However, at this moment, she felt uneasy when looking at everything in the room, as if Chang Feng's shadow would jump out from a corner at any time and question her why she burned her own brother to death.

Molan took a few more sips of wine and forced herself to calm down: "What kind of weird and supernatural things are all tricks to deceive people!"

She plucked up her courage, walked to the desk, picked up the article again and read it carefully.

The handwriting was Qi Heng's. At the end of the article, the words "silent masterpiece" and "remembering old friends" were written in tiny regular script. It turned out that Qi Heng missed Chang Feng, so he wrote down his old articles to commemorate him.

Molan felt that she had gotten rid of the thief in her heart, and almost to comfort herself, she said loudly: "I said, there is no such weird thing."

She calmed herself down, sat back at the desk, took off her imperial hat, and started writing poetry, hoping to wait for Qi Heng to come back and let him appreciate it.

Just as he was concentrating, a voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Burn me to death! Burn me to death!"

The sound was sharp and crisp, like a child shouting while pinching his nose.

Molan's hand holding the pen trembled, and she drew a long black horizontal line on the snow-white paper.

"Why are you burning me! Why are you burning me!"

The voice was so shrill.

"Sister! Sister! No, sister!"

Molan was so frightened that she screamed "Ah!", dropped her pen and ink, and ran to the door and pushed it: "Open the door! It's haunted! Open the door!"

There was no movement outside.

Molan yelled, "Let me out! If you don't let me out, I'll have the general kill you!"

But the child's voice followed and shouted: "Kill you! Kill you!"

Molan covered her ears and screamed, "Go away! Help! There's a fire!"

The voice shouted: "Sister! Sister! No!"

Molan rushed around the house, but every window was locked.

She was so frightened that she ran towards the couch behind the screen and tried to hide under the quilt.

But the moment she opened the curtain, she was stunned. There was a man's robe hanging inside - the same robe that Chang Feng wore when he was alive!

And the childlike voice continued to shout: "Why burn me! Why burn me!"

Molan could no longer control the rage in her heart, she yelled, "Because you deserve to die!"

She tore the robes at random, screaming wildly: "You deserve to die, you deserve to die! You betrayed me and my mother! You helped the bitch from Wei Ruixuan to harm me! You deserve to die! Sheng Changfeng!"

"It's burning me! It's burning me!"

"Yes, I will burn you to death! I want you to die without a complete body in that dark river! From now on, you will never be able to pin me to the ground and humiliate me again!"

"Sister! Sister! No!"

"You also know how to beg for mercy? Hmm? You also know how to beg for mercy? Then why didn't you let go when my mother and I begged you so hard? Why didn't you help me? Why did you have to watch me marry a country bumpkin! Sheng Changfeng, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

As she cursed, she pulled all the bedding and clothes on the couch to the ground.

"Come out! Come out! Don't you want revenge? Come out! What's the point of hiding? Come out if you're a man!!!"

She pulled the curtain beside the couch and pushed down the screen. When she came back to the dining table and saw the clean bowl and chopsticks facing Chang Feng's seat, she laughed: "I told you to eat! I told you to eat!" Then she swept all the cups, plates, wine and food to the ground, and then smashed the desk.

Her inner demons were completely aroused, and she smashed things around the house, wantonly venting her anger and panic.

But the voice did not bother her, and it kept repeating those words, as if it was Chang Feng's roar before his death.

Mo Lan couldn't get rid of the lingering sound, so she finally fell to her knees, crying and begging, "Please let me go! Third brother! Mo Er knows he was wrong, please let Mo Er go!"

"Why are you burning me! Why are you burning me!"

"It's all Mo'er's fault! Mo'er kowtows to you, Third Brother, Mo'er kowtows to you!" Mo Lan slammed her forehead on the ground, "Please, Third Brother, let Mo'er go!"

"Hey, it's on the roof! Someone, come up and help me catch this parrot!" Qi Heng's voice was finally heard from outside, followed by a "creaky" sound. Qi Heng opened the door and went in, only to see the room in a mess. Su Su, with disheveled hair and a dirty face, was kneeling on the ground, her forehead was red from being hit, and her makeup was smudged from crying.

Qi Heng clearly recognized the face from her messy hair and blurted out: "Molan?!"

Molan had already lost her mind at this point. She threw herself into Qi Heng's arms and cried, "Brother Yuanruo, it's Mo'er, I'm Mo'er! Take Mo'er away quickly, take Mo'er away quickly!"

Qi Heng pulled her off him and confirmed again: "Are you really Molan? The fourth daughter of the Sheng family, Molan?"

Mo Lan hung herself around his neck again: "Brother Yuan Ruo! The Sheng family is a piece of shit! They replaced me with a charred corpse and announced to the world that I was burned to death, causing me to lose my identity! Brother Yuan Ruo, you have to make the decision for Mo Er!"

Changbai's voice came from the side: "Yes, then tell me, why is this happening?"